Cable Ties

Evening officer

With the killing blow

Rolling eyes won’t spin

How deep are you?

Broken bones to testify

Sticks and stones and staggered lines

First impression of young and tender love

So professional, prima facie

Don’t be scared, you’re doing fine

Ring around the rose and thyme

Hold the hand you want to bite

Behind you

Be careful not to make a fuss

Spiral down

You’ve fallen by the wayside

Itsy spider roll on down the drain

What I’d call a friend

Is so backburneres

They laid mе on the tracks and bound my hands with cable ties

Split widе open

Burning bridge and blinded mice

Fading with the morning light

Close your eyes and open wide

Behind you

Be careful not to make a fuss

Spiral down

You’ve fallen by the wayside

Itsy spider roll on down the drain

Shy hide seek

Won’t stop everyone

It won’t stop everyone

Learn to wait

Make them wait